Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

"Sister, you've been giggling since you got up this morning."

Shen Qianqian raised her head and looked at Shen Yiyue who was making breakfast in the kitchen, her eyes narrowed as if she was looking at a fool.

"Huh? Do I have one? No, right?

Shen Yiyue directly asked a continuous rhetoric, knocked the egg in his hand, and then hit it into the heart-shaped mold in the pot.

"Yes! The corners of your mouth are all up!

Shen Qianqian raised her hand, pointed to her sister's face and said, looking like I had debunked you.

Shen Yiyue hummed a small song fried egg, and did not want to take care of her sister.

Shen Qianqian was also not angry, walked over and gently poked Shen Yiyue with her elbow, as if she was whispering to her.

"How are you and Sister Ning Yu going?"

With her small ghost-like look, Shen Yiyue turned her head and looked at her with a suspicious gaze:

"Qianqian.... You... What are you talking about?

She didn't know that her and Ning Yu's progress had been taken in by her sister, although Ning Yu had already noticed Shen Qianqian, who was peeking at her.

However, Ning Yu didn't care much about having a little ghost head peeking, she didn't have any concept of shyness.

"Sister~~Sister~~ Don't treat me like a child, I've read more comics than you've eaten!"

Shen Qianqian looked like she understood the king, and pouted to express her disdain for her sister's stubborn mouth.

Shen Yiyue heard her breath, used a spatula to scoop the fried eggs out of the pan, and then bent down.

Then the two hands grabbed Shen Qianqian's little face, and then tore it.

Shen Qianqian's originally small cheeks were suddenly torn into a grimace.

"Ah, sister, what are you doing! Your hands are dirty and dead, don't pinch my face, it will turn round!! You do it every time!

Shen Qianqian felt the oily feeling on her cheeks, and a little pain, and suddenly ten thousand were unhappy, wanting to escape the clutches of her sister.

"What are you little guys thinking about all day?!"

Shen Yiyue looked like 'see I can't clean you up'.

"What's wrong? So lively? "

Ning Yu had just finished his morning exercise, still holding a towel to wipe sweat in his hand, walked in from outside, and found that the two sisters in the kitchen were 'quarrelling' again.

In fact, now such exercise has not improved Ning Yu's physical fitness, but she still maintains this habit.

Now it's not so much a workout as a sense of early rising.

Today, Shen Yiyue must insist on making breakfast by herself, so Ning Yu practiced a little more, anyway, he had taught her some before, and he was not afraid that she would make any particularly dark dishes.

"Sister Ning Yu!!"

Seeing her sister seeing Ning Yu's stunned kung fu, Shen Qianqian finally escaped the clutches of the devil, and ran behind Ning Yu with a puff of smoke.

Grabbing Ning Yu's sportswear to stabilize her body, she poked out half of her head from behind Ning Yu, grimaced at Shen Yiyue, and did not forget to wipe the oil stains on her face that had just been rubbed with her hands.

"My sister bullied me again! She bullies me every day! She's a bad woman!! Shen

Qianqian grimaced and began to complain to Ning Yu.

"Well, you this.....!"

Shen Yiyue picked up the shovel and continued to clean her up.

"Help! Sister Ning Yu!! Then

the two people circled around Ning Yu and began to circle the two, and no one could catch anyone.

Ning Yu stood in the middle, looking at the two sisters who were fighting, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, but no one helped, just watching the play in the middle.

Such a fleeting beautiful daily life, Ning Yu wanted to cherish every second.

"Okay, okay, let's cook first."

Ning Yu raised her hand and grabbed Shen Qianqian, and then stopped Shen Yiyue, who was about to clean her up, and gestured to the omelette that was about to be cold over there.

"Ah! It's all to blame on you!

Shen Yiyue glanced at her sister without being angry, turned around and obediently continued to make breakfast.

"Slightly..." Shen

Qianqian did not forget to continue to taunt her sister.

Breakfast on the dinner table.

Shen Qianqian's little face was red, and it seemed that she had finally found an opportunity to 'clean up' well, and vented her resentment at the toast there angrily, and a bite was a big bite.

Ning Yu tasted Shen Yiyue's craftsmanship and could clearly feel her progress.

Because the previous omelette was basically charred, today's omelette is only 30% charred, which can be said to be a leap forward.

"Xiaoyu, how's it going?"

How could Ning Yu not even have basic emotional intelligence, nodded with a smile and said,

"Delicious."

"Sister Ning Yu, don't lie..." Shen

Qianqian had just eaten several mouthfuls of toast, feeling that the sauce inside was too much spread, and the taste was particularly strong, and now her face was full of disgust.

"I want you to talk more!"

Shen Yiyue would only be fierce when she was against her own sister, and she stared at Shen Qianqian viciously, full of threat.

"Huh... A woman in love is really..." Shen

Qianqian tilted her head in disdain, but her hand couldn't help but cover her cheek that had just been pinched.

Shen Yiyue hadn't finished eating, and it was not easy to clean her up, and Shen Qianqian specially sat far away in order to avoid her, so that she couldn't reach her.

"Wait Qianqian, you wash the dishes!"

Shen Yiyue mercilessly commanded her to do things.

"I don't!"

Shen Qianqian did not listen to her command, and began to cry at Ning Yu again:

"Sister Ning Yu, you take care of her!" When I was a child, I used to call people a little cotton jacket, and now I have become her gas bag! "

Poof!"

When Ning Yu heard the title 'Little Cotton Jacket', he couldn't help but laugh.

Shen Qianqian should have been very cute when she was a child, no wonder Shen Yiyue wanted to call her like that.

"Okay, okay~ Wait for me to wash, you two have breakfast quietly."

Ning Yu sat between the two people and began to mediate the war between the two people.

"Hmph!"

"Hmph!"

The two sisters snorted one left and one right, and they both began to deal with breakfast with peace of mind.

After the meal, Shen Yiyue walked to the kitchen, intending to help Ning Yu.

Seeing Ning Yu's back bathed in the morning light, her silver hair swayed slightly with the movement in her hand, and after a while, she saw that Shen Yiyue did not speak, and asked casually:

"What's wrong?"

Just turned her head, Ning Yu found that there was an extra head on her shoulder, and Shen Yiyue stood on it like this, winked at her, and showed a mischievous smile:

"Of course, I came to help Xiaoyu wash the dishes!"

"Then help me bring the pot~" Ning

Yu felt the itching feeling on her shoulder, smiled and gave her a task.

However, Shen Yiyue did not move, and still put her head on Ning Yu's shoulder and refused to move.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say you want to help me? Ning

Yu was busy again in his hands and asked with some curiosity.

"Helping Xiaoyu wash the dishes needs to be charged a kiss as a fee!"

Shen Yiyue was in Ning Yu's ear, softly exhaling soft words.

The movement in Ning Yu's hand suddenly stopped, and he turned his head again, looking at Shen Yiyue who was trying to tease him with a good look.

"Can I add money then?"

Ning Yu smoothly removed the gloves for washing dishes.

"Huh...?"

Shen Yiyue asked Meng, but immediately she understood what this meant.

Because Ning Yu had already slammed her against the kitchen wall.